Waffle: A great blend of fluffy and crunchy, it was loaded up with buttery goodness. They did not bring me any maple syrup (aka corn syrup) which didn't bother me in the least. Let me just take a moment to say that the ubiquity of fake maple syrup is on my top 10 list of What Is Wrong with America.
Eggs: fine.
Martin got a bunch of shit; he said the grits were good. I don't eat grits because I don't know what they are. Corn? Please, I didn't just fall off the turnip truck.
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